német napsugarak - versek

A letter to her

There is my heart,
and there is you.
I don't know how to get through the night without dreaming of you.

And that's where the problems starts.
Please believe me!
I have to many scars.

I didn't want this.
But I do want you.
What should I do?
Just to get through
a day whitout thinking of you...

I can't.
I don't even want to.
But my head tells me,
it's not gonna end well,
like it used to.

Spell your name like it's honey on my lips.
Its tastes so sweet:
Well maybe I do want some taste of you indeed.

But everytime you get closer and closer,
I'm just getting weaker and weaker.
Falling hopelessly in love with the devil,
And trying to get away from the ruins
that's going to be our friendship if I let it control my view.

If you just give me the slighetest hope,
I would wait for you even until dawn.
Because what I write, I do mean it, I do feel it.
And I do want us more than anything that you could ever imagined.